Too bad there's no love compensation, my heart feels like a corpse buried in coal mines, there's no halfway like a toddler taking a life lesson, sometimes when wind shifts waves crash into each other from different directions, that's how love could confuse one's emotions.
I'd vindicate or vouch for love but what's affection to someone who hasn't been loved unconditionally, denying past is similar to worsening wounds, even though new coat of paint doesn't make stain to go away.
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